Beth Goes To The Dogs 3

By Story Teller 101.

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*****

Chapter 7

All week I looked at the empty pen and felt a sense of loss. Finally, I decided to stop being sad. I knew Claudia would look after him and give him plenty of ‘exercise.’ I wondered if her husband realized that he would always be number 2 from now on. The weekend was coming up, and I told Toni I was working Saturday night. She accepted the fact that I was required to work at odd hours.

“That’s fine, honey,” she said. “We still have the rest of Saturday together.”

Cindy had told me this couple wanted to see what dog sex was all about. I was sure they had viewed it online, so I suspected the wife might be more interested in doing it rather than watching me do it. Still, if they wanted to see it first hand, I was more than willing to perform for them. I had worked extensively with the Labs as I suspected that the wife might not be ready for the Great Dane as first-timers. I would keep him as either backup or as an encore. Either way, I would enjoy him even if they left early. I was always happy to go that extra mile to please clients.

Saturday afternoon, I went to work and prepared the dogs. The labs seemed very frisky, as if they knew something was afoot. The couple, Allan and Sharon, arrived around 6 pm. Allan explained that they had been watching dog videos for several months, and Sharon had wondered if they could see something live. They found Cindy’s business on the dark web. I gave them a quick look around. Sharon squealed, actually squealed, when she saw the Dane.

“It is ok, honey,” I assured her. “You should stick with the Labs, I think.”

She actually looked disappointed. I don’t think she really understood just how big he was.

Allan said they wanted to see some action live. I think he just wanted to look. Sharon, on the other hand, seemed keen to participate. I don’t think she had made that clear to her husband. I think he was in for a shock. I got one of the labs out of his pen and led him into the shed. I got them both to side on a couple of chairs that Cindy had put in place. I had already explained the simple commands that I had been teaching the dogs. “Lick” and “mount” were the words they recognized.

I slipped off my knickers and leaned against the bench. “Lick,” I said, and the Lab padded over and buried his head into my crutch.

I gasped as I felt his tongue pleasuring my pussy. Allen stared closely, and Sharon shifted in her seat and licked her lips. There was no doubt that she was getting into it. I tried to tell them both what the dog was doing and how it felt in-between lustful moans. I could see Allen, too, was getting excited. I smiled at Sharon.

“A dog tongue is wide and rough and so much better than a human tongue,” I explained.

Just then, I yelped as he made me cum. I guess doing this in front of them had me turned on as well. They both realized what had happened, and Sharon moaned. There was no doubt that she wanted to experience it too. But I still had more to show them. Pushing the Lab away, I quickly got on my knees and bent over the bench facing them.

“Mount,” I said loudly, and my doggy lover climbed onto my back.

A couple of fresh air thrusts, and then he found what he was seeking and started to hump me furiously.

“Oh God, Allen, he is fucking her,” Sharon exclaimed. She wasn’t wrong. His cock now sliding into my soaked pussy and growing with each intrusion. Sharon was leaning forward, as was Allen. Then she said, “I want to see,” and she got up and walked around behind the Lab and me.

I couldn’t see her, but Allen was staring wide-eyed as I moaned and squealed as I could feel the knot rubbing against my clit. That sent me over the edge again as he struggled to push it all the way home. Then he pushed a little harder, and I was tied to him. He stopped moving, and Sharon walked around in front of me. “What is happening,” she gasped as if she didn’t know.

“He is cumming, honey,” I said as I moaned and felt the hot juice being sprayed deep inside my love canal. “He is cumming and cumming…”

Sharon sat down and turned to Allen. “I want to do it, darling,” she said. “Please let me do it. I will do anything you ask afterward. Just let me do it.”

I don’t know if he had planned to let her or if her pleading worked. A bit of both, I suspect. But he nodded, and she hugged him. She waiting patiently has the Lab finished and his knot shrunk. He pulled away and licked at cum oozing from my pussy.

“My turn,” said Sharon excitedly. “I want to do it, Beth, honey.”

I never doubted it, really. I stood up and led the Lab back to his pen, and got his brother. “Come on, boy. I have got a nice fresh pussy for you,” I said.

By the time I got back to the shed, Sharon had already shed her knickers and leaned up against the bench. I could see her pussy was already wet and ready.

“You know what to say, Sharon,” I said.

“Lick,” she cried. “Please lick me.”

The Lab just heard the work lick and zeroed in on Sharon’s crutch. She squealed as he went to work.

“Oh shit,” she cried. “It feels so strange.”

“Are you ok, love,” said Allen, showing concern.

“Yes, darling, better than alright,” and she spread her feet further apart to give him better access. “I want to cum,” she moaned. “Make me cum doggy,” and moments later, she squealed, “oh God, yes,” as she climaxed. “I want his cock,” Sharon declared.

“Are you sure, darling?” asked Allan.

“I have never been surer in my life. I want him to fuck me,” and without she got on her knees, leaned over the bench, and yelled, “Mount me now.”

True to my training, the lab mounted her, and I was relieved when he found the warm embrace of her pussy without any help. She squealed as he found the target and proceeded to do what came naturally. She moaned and groaned as she was fucked like never before. I suspect no human could be that vigorous as he plowed her while her moans grew louder as his cock grew larger.

“Oh God, I feel the knot, Allan. Just like those videos,” and she squealed as he forced it inside her.

The moan was now quieter as she took his doggy cum, filling her up more and more with little chance of it escaping her sealed love tunnel. Finally, having satisfied himself, his bitch was impregnated. He pulled away and laid on the floor, cleaning his cock. She looked around and gasped.

“My God, did I take all that?” Allen stood up and looked. “Bloody hell, Sharon. I can’t compete with that cock,” and we all laughed.

I handed Sharon a towel to clean herself up a bit, and she put her knickers back on. The crutch was immediately wet, but I suspected she didn’t mind a bit.

“Oh, Allen, it was amazing,” she said and hugged. She then turned and hugged me. “Thank you, Beth. Thank you so much. We have been watching videos for weeks but never thought it could be that wonderful.” Turning back to Allen, she said, “I want to get a dog, honey. I will do anything and everything you ask me to do. Just let’s get a dog.”

“Well, Sharon,” I said, “the Lab who just had you is for sale. Talk to Cindy about what you need to get for him and how much he will cost.”

Allan smiled as Sharon headed to the office. “Thank you, Beth. She gets a dog, and I get whatever I ask for,” and he winked at me.

I had a feeling Sharon would regret saying she would do anything. I was sure Allen was already thinking of things for her to do.

As he turned to walk away, he turned back and said, “We will be in touch.”

My pussy tingled.

*****

Chapter 8

I went to work on Monday, and Cindy called me into the office. “I know you only have two dogs left, and they are fully trained,” she said.

I panicked. Was I about to be declared redundant?

“I have had a couple of contacts we can go and see, Beth. Go and feed the dogs and then come back and we will close up and go to see what is available.”

I breathed a sigh of relief. I certainly didn’t want to be separated from my boys. I fed and watered them and went back to the office. Cindy locked up, put a sign back in two hours, and we headed off.

“I have been very pleased, honey,” she said as we drove, “Not only selling dogs but making money for my business. Just offering stud fees really makes me break even. Your activities are very thick icing on the cake. Now we need to find at least two more dogs for you to train to keep the money coming in.”

We drove for just over half an hour and turned into a council pound. “I think this will be a good place to start,” she said. We parked and went into the office. Cindy obviously knew the manager, and they chatted away, but now and then, he glanced at me. A glance men do when they are undressing you with their eyes. I played dumb, but I knew what he was thinking. One thing he didn’t know was that the dogs were to be my lovers.

“We have a couple of non-neutered dogs,” he said, “One is a large German Shepard, and the other is a Husky. Come and take a look.”

We all went down to the pens. The German Shepard was brown with a couple of dark spots. He looked quite powerful and had my pussy tingling. The Husky was mainly white and was gorgeous.

“What a handsome fellow,” said Cindy, smiling at me.

“Yes,” said the manager. “This guy brought him in. Apparently, he and his wife split up, and he didn’t want it anymore. Shame really as he is a fine animal.”

I agreed. I could wait to get him back to the shed and start training him.

“OK,” said Cindy. “I will take them both and that Black Lab over there as well. Can you deliver them today?”

He said he would have them delivered that afternoon. Cindy paid for the dogs, and we headed back.

“That was easy,” she said. “They will do nicely, both as breeders and as our little side business. I really love that Husky.”

I was on tenterhooks as I waited for the dogs to be delivered. I cleaned out the empty pens and put in new dishes for water and food. By the time the delivery guy came, I was so excited. Cindy and I helped the guy unload them, and we put them in their pens. The pens were bigger than those at the pound, and they settled in right away. Cindy and I stood admiring them.

“That should keep you busy, honey,” she said. “But I know I can count on you,” and she returned to the office.

I looked the dogs over, one by one, and I was drawn to the Husky. “My, My,” I said. “You’re a handsome boy.” He looked at me and wagged his tail. “Ooh, you like me, do you,” I said, “Well, my darling, I like you too, and I can’t wait to show you how much I like you.” I checked my watch. It was knockoff time. “Damn, you will have to wait until tomorrow,” I sighed and headed to the gym and joining up with Toni.

***

The next day I couldn’t wait to get to work. I fed and watered the dogs and cleaned the shed, basically just sweeping. I got the Husky out of the pen and took him into the shed. I had on a short skirt, and he immediately pushed his nose up my skirt and licked me through my panties. I squealed with surprise. I stepped back and looked at him. I was shocked. But not too surprised not to slip off my knickers.

“Come to mummy, boy,” I said, and he repeated his intrusion.

This time his tongue found my pussy, and I leaned back again on the bench and spread my legs.

“Wow, you are a nasty boy.” I laughed and then moaned as he pleasured me. “What other tricks do you have,” I said.

Down on my knees, I waited to see what he would do. I didn’t have long to wait. The Husky took my invitation and immediately mounted me. With no help from me, he found his target and plunged his growing cock into my pussy. I squealed and moaned as this obviously well-trained K9 had his way with me, tying with me and spilling his doggy cum into me. He finally pulled away after several minutes and gave me some loving licks as his seed oozed from me. Regaining my composure, I looked at him, and I swear he was smiling.

“My God, where did you learn that?” I said out loud.

I led him back to his pen and went up to the office to tell Cindy my news. Unbeknownst to both of us, we had bought a dog obviously already trained.

***

Several days later, a woman came to the office, and Cindy brought her down to me. “This is Donna,” said Cindy. “She has an explanation as to the origins of the Husky.”

Donna was medium height, quite attractive with a nice figure. She would have been 35 or so.

“Can I see him?” asked Donna.

“Of course,” I said and led her to the pens.

As soon as she saw him, her eyes welled up. “Hello darling,” she cried. “It’s been so long. I thought you were lost forever.”

The Husky was getting very excited, and I just had to ask. Donna then told me her sad story. Donna and the Husky (she called him Rowdy) had been an item, and he pleasured her constantly. One afternoon she was on all fours, and Rowdy was tied with her. Suddenly her husband appeared, having come home unexpectedly. He had thought he would catch her with another man. In fact, he caught her being rogered (her word) by the family dog. The upshot was that he threw her out, divorced her, and gave the dog to the pound. She wanted to take him back, but she lived in an apartment that didn’t allow pets. I put my arm around her and told her not to worry. We would work out something.

I took her into the shed and then got Rowdy. When I returned, she was naked, which was both surprising and exciting. She had pert breasts and a shaved pussy.

“I always fuck with him naked,” she explained.

I just said it was fine. Rowdy saw his bitch and padded up to her and began to lick her crotch. She moaned, saying how much she had missed him. I watched as he got her off with a squeal, and then she knelt, and he immediately mounted her as he had with me. He was soon pounding her, and she was moaning and groaning. This couple was together again.

“Oh, darling, yes, fuck me, you sweet doggy,” she moaned as he tried and then succeeded in tying with her.

Finally, having left his deposit, he pulled away and first licked her and then laid down and licked himself. Donna turned around and grabbed his still extended cock, and began licking and sucking it. It so turned me on that I began to rub my clit as I gazed down on the two of them reunited. Donna looked up at me as I peaked.

“Yes, Beth honey, it is so sexy, isn’t it.”

Finally, she released him, and I put him back in his pen. When I returned to the shed, she was already dressed.

“That was so good, Beth. I would like to visit again sometime,” she said.

I told her she was welcome, but Cindy would expect some payment. She said she understood and was happy to pay to be with her handsome Rowdy. I did ask her how come she had called him that.

She laughed. “Because he is anything but rowdy,” she said, “it was my little joke.”

Then she hugged me and went up to the office to talk to Cindy. Moments later, Cindy came down all excited and said Donna wanted to come once a week.

“He is already trained, isn’t he?” she said excitedly.

I told her the story, and she nodded.

“The same thing happened to me,” Cindy said. “I got caught, but MY husband loved it.”

The things you learn.

*****

Chapter 9

After my surprise at finding out the Husky was already trained, I worked on the others. The German Shepard was quite powerful and was a perfect breeding dog and had the makings of a wonderful plaything. It didn’t take long to get him to lick me. In fact, I was quite surprised at how quickly he learned that. I just thought he was smart and a natural. Cindy’s business was also picking up, and I spent quite a bit of each day doing normal breeding duties. But every time I watched the various dogs impregnating real bitches I got horny and had to relieve the feelings by a session with the Great Dane. A perfect way to ease my tensions.

The German Shepard and the new Lab seemed to be getting the licking down very quickly. It was wonderful, and they both got me off multiple times. I tried the next step, and they hadn’t quite got the idea of mounting me. I left work one night and headed for the gym. I thought my gym bag was in my car, but I realized that I had taken it out to wash my towel and shorts. It was still back in the shed at work. I muttered to myself and did a U-turn. Get back to work, I parked and headed to the shed. I noticed the lights were on and I could hear funny noises. Thinking there was a crime going on, I crept silently until I reached the shed. What I saw shocked and excited me.

Cindy was naked and lying on the bench. The German Shepard and the Great Dane were there. She was rubbing something on her boobs and pussy, and the two dogs were licking whatever it was. She would spread more when they began to stop. I glanced sideways, and a guy was standing there also naked. He was stroking his cock as he watched the show unfolding in front of him.

“Oh Derek, it feels so good,” Cindy moaned.

I realized the guy was her husband. I had never met him, but she had mentioned him several times. I also knew that he was apparently ok with her love of dogs. Very obvious from his erection.

As I watched, she patted her crotch and called out “Mount” to the Great Dane. True to his training, he climbed on top of her missionary position, and he thrust his already growing cock into her already pleasured pussy.

She squealed as he began to pound her. She had her hand down and somehow stopped him tying with her. The German Shepard stood, head on the side, watching. A technique I used on recruits to get the idea of what to do. Cindy was moaning louder as the Dane became more frustrated. Finally, he pulled away, but Cindy quickly got on her knees, and the dog renewed his attack. This time, with no resistance from Cindy, he forced his huge knot into her and relaxed.

As he began to pump his seed into her, Derek walked over and stood in front of her and pushed his cock into her mouth. He closed his eyes and moaned as she began to suck his cock. She didn’t take long to make him cum in her mouth, and the Dane finished his work and withdrew. A goodly dose of cum in both ends. Cindy stood up with cum dripping down her thighs and all over her chin. I couldn’t sneak away as I still needed my gym bag. I stepped out of the shadows, and they saw me. Derek was surprised, but Cindy just smiled.

“Been watching long?” she asked.

“Just long enough,” I said. “Now I know why the German Shepard learned to lick so quickly.”

Cindy introduced me to Derek, who was still standing there, somewhat surprised. It was a little difficult for him to remain calm standing there naked with his cock at half-mast.

“Umm, hello, Beth,” he said. “It is a bit embarrassing to meet like this.”

I just laughed. “Well, I guess we can say that I understand why you may think that. I was just here to pick up my gym bag. I forgot. But I certainly didn’t expect to get a show as well. I will go now. Pleased to meet you, Derek, and lovely to see you, Cindy.”

***

I grabbed the bag and headed off to the gym. “You are late,” said Toni.

I apologized and said I would explain when I got home. I had trouble concentrating on my workout. My pussy was buzzing, and I just wanted to get off. Toni did that for me when we got home.

***

The next day I arrived at work to find Cindy smiling. “Did you enjoy the show last night?” she asked, obviously already knowing the answer.

“Yes, I did, Cindy. Very surprising but very stimulating,” I replied.

“Derek is most disappointed you don’t like men,” she added. “He would have liked you to stay.”

I laughed. “Well, after the Rottie and the Dane, men just couldn’t fill me as they do. Toni and my 10” strap-on also trump anything a man can offer.”

Her smile grew wider. “Ten inches, darling,” she said. “That would be so nice.”

I made a note to remind her about that one day. Maybe when we finally went to see April next time.

I returned to the pens, feeding and watering the dogs. I looked at the German Shepard and wondered if he had learned anything from last night. Then looked over at the Husky and sighed. He was just so gorgeous. I could understand why Donna was so in love with him. I checked the two Labs. The latest addition seemed to be excited. Was he also trained? I would have to check that out later. Just then, Cindy came down with a bitch and her owner. The bitch was a Lab, and the owner picked out the dog she wanted to service her pooch. I watched her face as the Lab went about his work. She stood wide-eyed as he humped the bitch.

“I wish my husband were that vigorous,” she said to no one in particular.

Cindy and I looked at each other and chuckled. I put the Lab away, and the client left with her bitch. Cindy smiled as she put the money in the register.

“Silly woman,” Cindy said. “We could have fixed her up with a dog if she asked.”

I laughed. “Well, maybe she will come back again,” I said.

I went down to the pens. I was already horny, and the Husky was so handsome. As Cindy had said, the next breeding appointment was not until 2 pm. It gave me time to work the German Shepard. I had already seen him licking Cindy’s boobs, so I took him into the shed and dropped my knickers.

“Lick,” I said. No response. “Lick,” I said, again and again, no response.

I retrieved the goo Cindy had used the night before and got some on my fingers.

“Lick,” I said again and offered my fingers to him.

He responded immediately. Having allowed him to lick my fingers, I got some more goo and spread it only to my pussy.

“Lick,” I said, and this time, he pushed his head between my legs and licked.

It felt so good. It repeated it several times and had an orgasm in the process. He was proving to be a fast learner. I had barely put my knickers back on when the 2 pm appointment arrived. This time it was a guy with a Lab. Apparently, they were the preferred breed in the town. He led his bitch to the shed, and I tied the German Shepard up so he could watch. I got the other Lab out, and he soon mounted the bitch who was on heat. The guy kept looking at me, and I could see the lump in his pants. He was obviously enjoying the show and lusting after me. ‘Sorry,’ I thought, ‘you are not my type. You don’t have fur.’

The dog did his work, and I put him away.

“Thank you, young lady,” he said. “You have a couple of fine dogs here.”

‘If you only knew how right you are,’ I thought but didn’t say. He led his bitch up to the office and paid the stud fee. Cindy declared it had been a good day. I left the German Shepard tied up and retrieved the Husky. Watching the dogs servicing bitches always turned me on. I urged the Husky to lick me and then mount me. I hoped the German Shepard would get the idea. Afterward, I put them back in their pens and tidied them up, ready to knock off for the day. As I said goodnight to Cindy, she announced that April had contacted her and wanted both of us to come and see her on Saturday. Finally, I might get a chance to enjoy Cindy. I would take my 10-inch strap-on just in case.

*****

Chapter 10

I knew it was coming. April had contacted Cindy and asked her to bring the Great Dane and me to her house the next Saturday. Apparently, her husband would be away. I could tell Cindy was excited as she gushed about the fact that it had been years since they got together. She never mentioned it, but her excitement on hearing I had a 10-inch strap-on made me know she wanted it to come too.

I headed for the gym after work to find Terri strangely quiet. “We have to talk,” she said.

It sounded ominous. Back home, she explained that she had been promoted and so she would have to move interstate. I think she was waiting for me to say I would come with her. That wasn’t going to happen. I had organized my life, owned two homes, and had my dog breeding job. I think we both realized that this was the parting of the ways. We made love that night, and the next morning she said she was going to pack. I was sad to be losing a lover, but such is life. People come and go. I skipped the gym and headed home. She had already left. Not even a note. I guess she was annoyed I didn’t go with her.

As Saturday got closer, the excitement built. Now my only relief was time with my boys. The German Shepard sort had the idea of mounting me, but still, I had to assist. But once embedded in my pussy he did what dogs do. He fucked me furiously. The new Lab, too, was beginning to get the idea. I left the Dane alone leading up to Saturday, so he was primed and ready. After all, he had three horny bitches to service. Every time I went to the pens, he would get excited and then growl when I ignored him.

“It is ok, boy,” I would say. “You will be busy soon.”

Of course, he didn’t understand, and I felt a bit sad to deny him what he really wanted. Time with his bitch.

***

Saturday arrived, and it felt strange not having Terri there. I really missed her. I put on a skirt and loose-fitting top, grabbed the strap-on, and headed off to pick up Cindy and the Dane. I saw her husband waving good-bye as we drove away.

“Does he know where we are going?” I asked.

“Yes, he knows. Not that happy, but he knows,” Cindy said.

We got to April’s home and drove into the garage as before. The door closed behind us, and April appeared. “Darling,” she cried, “and embraced Cindy. They kissed passionately. Obviously, it was more than mere friendship. “Hi, Beth,” she said and then gave a little moan as I got the Dane out of the car.

I retrieved my bag, and we all went inside.

The Dane was getting very excited. I am not sure if he recognized April or was just horny. His tail was wagging a mile a minute, and he was looking at each of us. Perhaps he was deciding who he was going to fuck first. Of course, April’s home, so April first. It was only fair. First, we had coffee while the Dane lay down watching us intently.

“Oh God, I can’t wait,” blurted April. “Come on, darling. Come and show me you love me.”

Dispensing with any sort of oral foreplay, she got on her knees, lifted her shirt to reveal a bare bum, and ordered the Dane to mount her. He was on her in a flash and found his target and made up for his days of celibacy. April screamed as he began to hump her furiously.

“Yes, darling. Fuck your bitch,” she yelled and then moaned and groaned as he went to work.

Having tied with her, he pumped her tormented pussy full of doggy cum. It was several minutes before he decided his work was done, and he pulled out. I took the strap-on out of my bag and showed her.

“Oh Beth, yes, I want it,” April cried.

I stripped naked and fitted the strap-on. She was still on her knees, her pussy oozing dog juice. A perfect lubricant for my fake cock. How she howled as I drove it all the way into her fuck hole. I glanced over at Cindy. She had shed her knickers and was rubbing her clit as she watched me take care of April.

April showed no sign of wanting to stop. She kept begging me to go harder and faster. Cindy got impatient and called the Dane over. After a short oral session, she dropped to her knees, and he mounted her. His energy did not seem to be diminished as he pounded her while she squealed and moaned, almost in unison with April still impaled on my dildo. April was madly rubbed her clit, and a string of obscenities accompanied her orgasms. The Dane released Cindy, and I released April. Both of them were puffing and panting.

“Oh dear,” said Cindy. “Look at Beth. She missed out,” and they grabbed me.

Pulling off the dildo, one licked my pussy, and the other kissed and fondled my boobs. Cindy proved to be a great clit teased and made me cum big time. We had fun squeezing into the shower together. It was quite large but never made to fit three horny females. Still, we did our best, and lots of giggling and wonton moaning ensued. Finally, we got out, dried, and rolled around the bed. But we all knew what the main event was. However, oral sex together felt good, nothing compared to the feeling of the Great Dane lying on top of each one of us and spilling his doggy seed deep inside a willing bitch. We managed to space our enjoyment out so as not to overload the Dane. For his part, he performed perfectly. Of course, my dildo was able to fill the gaps (pun intended) when needed.

It was dark when we finally had to leave. Long hugs and kisses all ‘round as Cindy and I said a sad goodbye. Of course, promises were made to visit again whenever she called. I drove Cindy home, and she invited me to come inside, but I declined.

“Don’t worry about the dog,” I said. “I will take care of him until Monday.”

She just smiled. She knew what I was planning. She wasn’t wrong. I got him home and then took him for a walk around the park. Back home, I feed him some food from the fridge and then had him lick me, fuck me, and then I thanked him by sucking him. Dogs don’t cum from oral stimulation, but their output of pre-cum makes up for that.

Sunday, he serviced me three times as I was in a permanent start of sexual bliss. Cindy rang to say how she had enjoyed Saturday. “How about your husband?” I asked.

She laughed. “He did try,” she said. “Fucked me doggy style. I told him it was wonderful. It’s ok to lie sometimes.”

Monday, I got to work and put the Dane back in his pen. I think he might have been glad to be left alone. He had had quite a weekend. Cindy called me up to the office. She, too, had had quite a weekend. Apparently, her husband would not leave her alone on Sunday.

“We fucked like horny teenagers,” she said. “It was fun.” She put her arm around me. “I know Toni has gone,” she said, “but I’m still here.”

Obviously, our games on Saturday had reawakened her lesbian feelings.

“Just tell me if you need so loving that the dogs can’t give, darling,” she added. We kissed passionately.

So, it came to pass that one door closes and another opens. Cindy and I enjoy each other often, but my real satisfaction is training a dog to lick me and then mount me. The training continues. Dogs are sold, and new ones are purchased. I love my job.

 

The End.

 

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